10/22/2023
Sara and I are still a bit in shock, but we lost Pancho late Friday evening. It was all so sudden and surreal.
I picked up our little buddy on January 10th, 2020. Fast forward two months and the world went to p**p. He helped keep us sane, gave us pure joy, and loved us unconditionally. Pancho was our catdog...he greeted us everytime we came home and demanded to be picked up within seconds. Whatever room we were in, he wanted to be in that room with us (minus Celtics playoff games...he could read a room pretty well and would take off). He would diffuse arguments within seconds you would think he charged $5,000 for his services. Unbeknownst to him, he was quite the celeb at the golf academy…I never missed a chance to talk about him or a quick cameo on a post. That little stinker would wake me up everyday between 3am - 5am demanding attention and just wanting to play. There's a giant void in our home right now, but we're trying to think of all the good times we had with our little buddy. He truly was the best.
